The Cellist

My dear friend and lover,

It all seems so long ago. Here we are barely keeping in touch now and so busy with work and life. I've been meaning to share with you, though, what happened after we spoke the other day, that lovely conversation involving some mutual imagination and self-pleasure. It is so delightful to hear you aroused, using your toy to bring yourself to orgasmic release, again and again. It arouses me just thinking about you working the toy all around and into your wet honey cave while we talk and I stroke my shaft, waiting for your moment of first climax. So delicious.

Anyhow, the very next day as I was driving over the mountains, I decided to take a swim at Foster Lake Reservoir. I drove around the lake and found a nice spot to park and climb down a trail to a rather (so I thought) secluded spot for a dip. I discarded my clothes, of course, and waded into the reasonably warm water. I had a nice refreshing swim around the little inlet and decided to finally get out to sun myself and dry off. As I reclined on a well positioned rock, I glanced across the inlet and saw a clothed woman sitting on her own rock, looking over at me. Of course, I immediately waved and she returned the greeting. I called across and asked if she was hoping to swim as well. She replied, "I didn't want to interrupt your swim. Is it all right if I join you?"

With that, she had quickly removed her t-shirt and jeans, revealing a petite, well formed body. In fact, her form reminded me quite a lot of you. She proceeded to enter the water and leisurely swim across the inlet to my side. She climbed out of the water with a smile, the droplets sparkling in the sun beams as they trickled down her naked flesh. The sight of her body awoke my member, and she moved her eyes down my shaved torso to fix upon my smooth and hardening cock. She licked her lips and, without a word, went down to her knees and took me in her gentle hands and proceeded to wrap her lips around my engorged head, slowly running her tongue along the shaft. Again, I couldn't help but think of you and your unbelievable oral technique and intuition.

She took her time, her green eyes periodically looking up at mine, clearly enjoying herself. I lifted her head off of me and pulled her up so I could taste her lips and feel her whole body against me. I reached around with one hand to hold her tight little ass while my other hand gripped her neck to control a long session of tongue and mouth exploration. I eased a finger into her wet pussy from behind and she pushed back, her honey box demanding more attention. I slid two fingers in and she grinded herself against them while ours tongues continued to dance. A deep moan began from deep within her and she began to shake. Before she could cum, I pulled out my fingers, pushed her off of me and then shoved her back into the water. She screamed as she hit the water and I immediately dove in after her.

"You fucker!", she exclaimed when she surfaced, laughing as she yelled and chased me around the inlet. She caught me back at her side of the shore, and just as we embraced again a young couple with a small wiener dog came down the trail. The dog ran down to us and, as the couple tried to act apologetic, my new friend grabbed her clothes and my hand, and led me up the trail and past the couple. No words were spoken as we passed and, as we reached her car at the top of the trail, she invited me to her cabin on the lake.

Still naked, we drove a short distance to a lovely little cabin right on Foster Lake. We exited the car and walked into what happened to be cabin rental she and a friend were using for the weekend. Unfortunately, she said, her friend was away for the day, otherwise I would have been in for some additional attention. I wasn't too disappointed, needless to say, as she brought me to the living where, lo and behold, I saw a cello on its stand!

My dear friend and lover,

Well, the young lass and I obviously make some sweet music at the lake cabin, but what turns out to be so much sweeter is the surprise we prepared for you! There you are, getting ready for your summer exotic vacation and, lo and behold, you receive a mysterious invitation from the Berkeley Piano Club to a special recital at a home in the Berkeley hills. Fortunately, the invitation appears legitimate enough and intrigues you enough to pique your curiosity and accept. You drive up above the Caldecott Tunnel in the twilight, with a beautiful full moon illuminating a cloudless, star-filled sky.

You find the house tucked away on the west ridge, surrounded by trees, very private. You walk to the door in the warm air, wearing a delightful green dress that barely reaches the bottom of your ass, which mesmerizes beneath the fabric, each delicious cheek teasing the eyes with gentle side to side motion. Your bare, firm legs practically beg to be caressed and tasted, slowly, from toe to thigh. At the door, before you can ring or knock, it opens. A young woman dressed in a tight black top and skirt invites you in.

She already knows your name and introduces herself as Chloe, then takes your hand to bring you through the hallway. Your senses are already alert, as you turn a corner to a large room with hardwood floors and a gigantic bay window with an unbelievable view of the bridges and greater Bay. In front of the window is a beautiful concert grand piano and, in front of it, a cello on its stand with a chair behind. There is only one other chair in the room, a few paces in front of the instruments. Of course, this is where Chloe invites you to sit. As you open your sweet mouth to ask, she gently brings one finger from one hand to your lips and puts another finger from the other hand to yours. No questions right now.

You sit. She retreats through a door to the side. Your curiosity is aroused and as you suspect what may be about to occur, your body begins to be aroused as well. Your nipples have become erect and you feel a heat deep inside beginning to burn. Suddenly the lights in the room dim to near darkness, save for small music lights over the piano and cello. Chloe first and then I come out of the side door. I have my tuxedo on, naturally, and we take our seats without a word to begin the performance.

I would suggest right now you find a recording online of Jacqueline Du Pre and Daniel Barenboim performing the Brahm's Cello Sonata #1. Listen to it, close your eyes, and imagine you are there, but with Chloe and me in the moonlit East Bay hills. After you listen, perhaps you will have received the next part of this story.

Dearest friend and lover,

I tried my best not to look at you while Chloe and I played. I wanted to focus on the music, but I could not resist a glance or two. At the beginning, you were transfixed with Chloe and her virtuoso ability. You were so consumed with the passion of the music, I could see tears in your eyes, although your body was also pulsing, a deep sensation you could hardly control was building. As the performance continued and the music intensified, I saw your eyes had closed and your hands were moving across yourself. You were powerless over the Divine Muse, and waves of pleasure were vibrating from the instruments, through the air, and into your body. You were forced to use your hands to play the instrument of your body, to join in the concert.

I saw also how Chloe looked at you and how she drove the music to bring you closer to rapture. Of course, I felt the energy as well and matched her playing with my hands caressing the keys to provide another layer of harmonic pleasure and passion. As the piece eventually reached its climax, even with the cool breeze coming in from the Bay, the three of us were soaked with perspiration, panting with boiling heat.

Chloe put her cello down quickly but gently and marched straight toward you. She moved next to you and cupped your chin with one hand and brought her lips to yours, and you drank in each other while both of your hands ran across one another's bodies. The moment was at hand and there was no more need for preparation as you both moved naturally and in tandem to the carpet. I could only watch in gratitude as the bodies of two goddesses, naked and wet, were entangled, tongues dancing across one another, until finding that favorite position. You were on the bottom, at first, as Chloe dove her tongue into your sweet honey and sat herself on your hungry mouth. Soon the gentle moaning became urgent as you both strove to bring the other to climax. Something possessed you to roll Chloe over so you could drive your tongue into her and grind your pussy on her face. This seemed to put both of you over the edge and I could only gaze in awe as your bodies shook violently with the waves of orgasm that powered through you.

Of course, only a few minutes of pause after the first climax passed before you two goddesses directed your attention toward the piano. You both walked over and while you gave me the most needed and beautiful kiss, Chloe slowly unzipped my tuxedo trousers. Of course, my cock had been aching for quite some time in anticipation. Now with the two of you giving me undivided attention with your tongues, I was in a state of unqualified bliss. Chloe had the tux pants off as you undid the bowtie and removed my jacked and shirt. We were all naked now, next to the piano.

I needed to be inside of you and lifted you on top of the Steinway. I stood over you and drove my tongue inside your mouth as I plunged my dick into your dripping cunt. My cock throbbed and I had to drive myself into you, hard and deep. Chloe had positioned herself behind me and I could feel her tongue licking my ass, which caused me to nearly explode. I had one hand around the back of your neck and the other holding on to your sweet ass as I could feel your pussy begin to tighten around my cock. "Oh God!" I heard you call out, as if you were a bit surprised to find another orgasm sneaking up on you. I couldn't hold on and pumped and pulled your body, my cock engorged and pulsing as we both screamed as I exploded inside you and your body shook with the power of another delicious orgasm.

As we caught our breath and looked up at Chloe, she had a puzzling, mischievous smile on her face. She beckoned us with her finger to follow her to the bedroom...

Chloe was apparently not only a master of musical instruments but of instruments of physical pleasure as well. She had arranged the bedroom with an array of lovely tools of bondage and delight. As I was becoming accustomed, you immediately took charge and attached handcuffs from Chloe's wrists to a hook in the ceiling, while using a steel bar, apparently designed for such a purpose, to attach to her ankles and spread her legs on the floor. You suggested I relax on the bed for a moment, while you took your time with Chloe.

I, of course, was more than happy to oblige. Comfortably relaxing on the bed, I watched you walk around Chloe as she hung from the ceiling, her juices still dripping down the inside of her thighs. Behind her, I was somewhat surprised to watch you deliver a firm slap with your hand to her little ass cheek. She gasped with a shock and then quickly purred with pleasure and swung her hips around to present her ass for more. You gave her another slap and then caressed her burning buns with both hands, dancing your fingers along her inner thigh, brushing her inflamed cunt, moving up her belly and across her titties, where you then gave her taught nipples a determined pinch. This elicited a shaking of Chloe's body and deep moan within her.

You held her nipples while you planted your luscious lips on hers and drove your tongue into her mouth. She was in her element and feeling a frenzy of pleasure, as you kept one hand on her nipple and move the other to insert two fingers into her oozing honey box. While your tongues danced, her hips bucked on your piston-like fingers. She was close to orgasm within a few moments and you backed off, releasing her just before she was able to cum. She gasped as you pulled away.

You had a wicked grin on your face, as Chloe looked voraciously at you, shaking with lust. You moved over to next to the bed, however, and put on two silk gloves that were conveniently placed among the pleasure toys. You then moved over to me and delicately caressed my skin, carefully avoiding my fully erect cock. Your touch was so relaxing and arousing simultaneously. I could watch you over my body while Chloe looked on as well, still pulsating with her need. You positioned your sweet shaved little pussy over my face as your tongue teased the tip of my rod. You know exactly how to play my body, like a virtuoso musician playing her instrument.

You eased your wet lips over the bulging head while you let your honey touch my lips. Ah, the sweet delight! My favorite position with my favorite lover, tasting one another and feeling the rhythm between us of friendship, intimacy, and deep deep pleasure. I was transported to a serene ecstasy, holding your hips, our tongues leading one another together in a delightful duet of hedonistic harmony.

Meanwhile, Chloe groaned as she gazed longingly toward our entwined flesh. Without a word, we released one another at the same time and stood together. You faced Chloe, pinched hard on her nipples again and drove your tongue into her mouth. I stood behind her, pulled up her ass, and slid my entire dick into her tight, slippery hole. She shuddered and screamed. You held her neck and teased her clit with the other hand while licking and biting her titties. I drove into her while she screamed louder and louder, the crescendo of her orgasm building as she lost control of herself. Her whole body exploded and she yelled like a wild animal as her pussy squirted a waterfall of juice over my cock.

You were delighted with such a result and, as I pulled out, you quickly moved to wrap your sweet lips around my shaft again, to taste her orgasm. As Chloe still shivered, you swallowed my rod down your throat and I too began to quiver as electricity pulsated through every nerve. You wanted my cum and I began to feel the surge of man jelly pump from my balls through my shaft, as you rhythmically licked, stroked, and sucked me perfectly. I felt your beautiful hair and was transfixed with your body before me as well as Chloe's dripping figure. It was all too much and I screamed as I finally lost all control, shooting a volcano of seed into your throat.

The night was not yet over. Chloe asked to be released so that she could please you. You agreed and lay on the bed, as I released Chloe's shackles. However, you then ordered her to bind me to the ceiling and tie and spread my legs apart. I had no objection, though I indulged in a delicious kiss with Chloe as she gently arranged my restraints. I could see you running your hands across your body, awaiting your servant's gifts.

Sure enough, Chloe moved over toward you, covering her body upon yours and lovingly kissing your face, neck, ears, hair, moving her hands across your skin, knowing your points of pleasure as only a woman can. Two gorgeous women intertwined in a slow, legato duet of lovemaking. She moved across every inch of your body as you undulated to her contact. She waited and waited before she delved into your honey box. She lightly brushed her fingers, hair, and lips across your nipples, ran her nails so delicately across your skin. You shivered with pleasure. She finally and so gently rolled you over and began a full body massage. The massage oil she had near the bed made your back and legs glisten and she worked you perfectly. You sighed again and again with a deepening relaxation.

As your body was entirely relaxed, her touch moved to the inside of your thighs, stroking and squeezing those glutes and quads, hamstrings and hips. Before you were aware, she had a large vibrator moving it's enormous head over the back of your thighs, your lower back, your ass, and teasing your honey box. You raised your ass just enough so Chloe could bring the head against your little pussy.

She maneuvered the toy cock inside of you, ever so slowly, as you groaned and shivered with pleasure. While your eyes closed as you focused on the electric hammer inside of you, Chloe reached for another, smaller silver toy. She wrapped her lips around it to lubricate the shining teardrop, then eased it against your dark star. The new sensation escalated your focus and your mouth opened as you began to pant and relax your ass to invite the silver implement. Soon Chloe had your two holes mastered and held a perfect tempo to engage your cunt and ass in a rhythmic sex frenzy.

As you neared yet another orgasm, Chloe gave me a knowing look, and in an instant moved to me, released my bonds, pulled your silver plug out as I plunged my aching dick into your ass. We both screamed with the exquisite, overwhelming feeling of raw fucking, animal uncontrollable lust. I drove into you as you rode the vibrator. You were outside of yourself, your eyes rolling back as you could hardly breathe. Chloe commanded us both to cum and we shook ferociously as I exploded in your ass and wave after wave of orgasm swept over you.

As we collapsed together, Chloe's tongue made its way along our skin, tasting each remaining note of the incredible trio we had performed.